With a big grin the second year old stood in the kitchen, she had just cut the duck meat to pieces and she was really proud about it. The duck she had ordered, yes, she had ordered a duck and the duck had been delivered with the owl post! And the duck was no longer recognizable as a duck, it just looked like normal meat, like a chicken! She was convinced that she had done her work good and that a certain person wouldn’t recognize it! She grinned again and looked in the cooking book she had found a few days ago in the library.

Just when she had cut the meat in pieces and had put it into a bowl she heard how the door opened behind her. Daichi had promised to help her with cooking, not knowing WHAT he was going to make. But… as long as he didn’t knew what he was doing it was no problem right? And… she had promised him that she would let him eat a duck sometime!